On the tranquil mountaintop, wind and clouds suddenly began to stir.
Countless ancient seal-script characters rose from the void, drifting upward and weaving a golden Web amid the clouds.
Streams of evasive light descended onto the plaza outside the great hall atop the mountain.
Luo Chen was among them.
After exchanging glances with the Thunderous Echo Cave Master, he turned his attention to the surroundings.
At a glance, he already had a clear grasp of the situation.
"Counting those of us who have just arrived, there are no fewer than forty True Persons!"
That was no small number. One had to know that, excluding the Sacred Land Strong Experts, even at its height, the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World had only seventy or eighty Nascent Soul experts.
Yet the Fierce Peak Zombie Alliance alone now accounted for roughly half of them!
By comparison, even the Azure Sea Righteous Path Alliance—the largest cultivator alliance Luo Chen had ever seen—fell short.
"I wonder what means the Sungyang Alliance Master used to gather all these people together."
As Luo Chen pondered this, cries of surprise occasionally rang out around the plaza.
"Daoist Xie, why are you at Mi Realm Mountain as well?"
"The Hidden Sword Manor Lord? Everyone thought he had retired to cultivate his temperament and nurture his nature, keeping his sword hidden from the world. Who would have thought he had already joined the Fierce Peak Zombie Alliance?"
"Brother Guan, it has been a long time!"
This colossal entity known as the Fierce Peak Zombie Alliance had revealed only the tip of its iceberg, even now.
Only at this moment did the newcomers realize how many Southern Border experts had secretly joined the Zombie Alliance over these unnoticed two hundred years.
Luo Chen knew few of them, so he was not deeply